[Verse 1]
Y’all infant ass n***ahs in my hand-me-downs
Cause I’m buzzing now
I’m out in London town
I’m going round for round
And the telly got you jelly
Really getting mines if you ain’t know already
Bad b*tches on call cause I run that
Bad b*tches on deck where your funds at
Call you my little sis cause I done that and everything I get I know you really, really want that
f*ck a hating b*tch and they escapades
f*ck around and f*ck your n***ah in his escalade
I’ll f*ck around and put your sh*t in full retrograde
For the cross you bare
For the price I paid
But I ain't hear to speak on the f*cking path I paved
Or I spent a summer week in them Sydney waves
Hey be like
How’d this b*tch get back in the mix I will break my fast just to eat this b*tch
New designer sh*t means new designer clique
Good soles on the strip when I walk with a limp
Walk with a limp mean them hips gon switch and these groupies wanna bite like they serve me on a dish
Serve me on a dish I know they really, really wish
Oh my God Cakey back in the mix
Really, really, really don’t see it for the b*tch
How he really, really gonna do it like this
I tell em
[Hook]
Don’t stop
Get tah work (8x)
How’d this b*tch get back in the mix
I will break my fast just to eat this b*tch
How’d this b*tch get back in the mix
Haters really, really wish they could freak it like this (2x)
I tell em
Don’t stop
Get tah work (8x)